"Vice President, he... he... he actually killed Wushuang?!"
In the northern seats, seeing Bai Wushuang fall to the ground clutching his throat, Guan Rufeng, the Dean of the Heavenly Hospital, shot up from his seat. His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the scene on the stage, his words somewhat incoherent.
As the Dean of the Heavenly Hospital, Bai Wushuang was a once-in-a-century unparalleled talent. Guan Rufeng never expected Yun Xiao could really kill Bai Wushuang on the stage.
How could he have known the result would be like this? For a moment, Guan Rufeng couldn't react, everything felt like being in a dream.
"Elder Guan, how likely do you think the things Wushuang and Qingchen did in the Refining Treasure Hall are?"
Qian Sanyuan did not answer Guan Rufeng's question, or perhaps he thought it didn't need answering. His expression grew solemn as he asked a question in return, causing Qingmu Wu next to him to turn his head.
